On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, warm smell of colitas rising up through the air. Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim. I had to stop for the night.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2343 | 2019-07-08 14:11:29 | 63.78 | 94% |
| 1773 | 2019-06-26 08:28:18 | 52.98 | 93% |